The Writing Of Words Can Lead To

I Wanted To Run Away From Everything But I Wanted To Run Towards Something Too.

Her Thoughts Ran Away To Her Girlhood With Its Passionate Longing For Adventure And She Remembered The Arms Of Men That Had Held Her When Adventure Was A Possible Thing For Her. Particularly She Remembered One Who Had For A Time Been Her Lover And Who In The Moment Of His Passion Had Cried Out To Her More Than A Hundred Times, Saying The Same Words Madly Over And Over: "you Dear! You Dear! You Lovely Dear!" The Words, She Thought, Expressed Something She Would Have Liked To Have Achieved In Life.

Most People Are Afraid To Trust Their Imaginations And The Artist Is Not.

If I Can Write Everything Out Plainly, Perhaps I Will Myself Understand Better What Has Happened.

You Won’t Arrive. It Is An Endless Search.